When Zhang Ye was told to go to see the head coach at midnight tonight, he was as shocked as Master Qianhu from the craftsman camp. For his small role, which is the head coach's turn to summon him?

Zhang Ye asked Master Qianhu about the news, and Master Qianhu said that he didn't know, so Zhang Ye had to wait until the son time came in a nervous mood.

As soon as I arrived, a soldier from the Chinese army came to pick up the people. Zhang Ye followed and wanted to talk something, but they didn’t know him at all. It seemed that the army was not as easy to talk as other agencies, so Zhang Ye had no choice but to give up. .

When I came to the coach’s camp, the lights were brilliant and there were sergeants coming in and out from time to time. It seemed that the boss was busy with his business even when he was still alive.

The soldier entered the handsome account to report for a moment, and a voice came out: "Come in."

Zhang Ye sorted out his clothes and entered the handsome account.

When he first saw this coach, Zhang Ye sighed in his heart, what a mighty general, no matter his looks or temperament, he seemed to be a natural general, no wonder he managed the Feiyun Army in an orderly manner.

"Subordinates have seen the coach." Zhang Ye was still just an ant in front of Xuanxian, saluting respectfully.

The coach was holding a jade slip to analyze the military situation. After he put down a jade slip in his hand, he looked at Zhang Ye and looked at it from top to bottom: "You made the Shuangdao Italian Sabre?"

"It's just a subordinate." Zhang Ye replied.

"It's a talent." The coach exclaimed, and then said, "How about working for my Feiyun Army from now on?"

Zhang Ye's heart jumped, he was a small forger, needed the coach himself to pull people? In addition, compared with the army, the Lingbao Division, although the Lingbao Division is in intrigue, is more moisturized than the military. It is not that Zhang Ye is afraid of death, well, it is that Zhang Ye is afraid of death and never dare to look forward to it in the military.

With the power of the Feiyun Army's commander, Zhang Ye believed that he was capable of keeping himself in the Feiyun Army forever, but Zhang Ye thought about it for a moment and declined: "The subordinates appreciate the morale of the Feiyun Army and admire the commander's good command of the army. But the subordinates are not here, and I ask the coach to forgive him."

Maybe the coach just said casually. Seeing Zhang Ye's refusal, he didn't force it: "I see you late at night this time, there is one more thing I want to ask."

"Subordinates know everything." Seeing that he didn't force himself to stay, Zhang Ye heaved a sigh of relief and answered a question.

"You must have seen the Samsara Rosary. Have you noticed anything different?" The coach's voice has a trusting power that makes people listen to it. I can't wait to poach him.

Zhang Ye almost couldn't hold back speaking about the power of reincarnation, but his heart jumped and he stopped forcibly, pretending to not understand, and asked, "What's the difference?"

The coach stared at Zhang Ye for a moment: "Although this commander is not good at forging spiritual treasures, he can also see that the samsara rosary is not an ordinary spiritual treasure. There is a power that does not belong to the celestial realm. Can't you tell?"

It seems that even if there are Shuangdao Yi Lingbao to restrain the reincarnation rosary, the coach still wants to find the roots.

Zhang Ye didn't dare to say that he didn't see it, let alone the power of reincarnation. Now Zhang Ye is too weak and small, and it is better to hide some things in his heart.

"It turns out that this is what the head coach said. Not only did his subordinates see it, but also the upper and lower forgers in the Lingbao Division, but they couldn't trace the source of the unknown power, and asked the marshal for forgiveness."

The coach stared at Zhang Ye with scorching eyes, as if to see through him, but Zhang Ye looked as usual and could not see the clue.

The coach became a little impatient and waved his hand: "Get down."

"Subordinates retire." Zhang Ye exhaled and left.

Looking at Zhang Ye's back, the coach took a pen to write down: "Fake!" The coach could not tell where Zhang Ye was telling lies, but he did not stop Zhang Ye and left without permission.

On the way back, Zhang Ye was also thinking about the intention of the head coach to ask about the essence of the reincarnation rosary, in order to test whether he knew too much and kill others? Or simply want to go back to the source?

No matter what kind of purpose, Zhang Ye dare not mix it up now.

In the next few days, Zhang Ye honestly stayed in his camp for forging, except for a trip to the camp when he was eating, he basically never left the camp.

In the Feiyun Army Craftsman Camp, some blacksmiths noticed Zhang Ye, a blacksmith with a special identity, because some things are secret, and they are even more curious, and there are different opinions.

"Even if Deacon Zhang is the deacon of Lingbaosi, he is no more than a centurion in my craftsman camp. Why should there be an independent camp and ten sergeants as guards?"

"Have you heard? This foreign forger of the Lingbao Division, the Feiyun Army paid a lot of money!"

"Why is he!"

In the artisan camp, there is more jealousy and xenophobia, which everyone has.

"Brother Bai, you used to belong to Lingbaosi. What is the origin of this deacon?" Some forging master asked Bai Yunhai beside him.

In the past few days, Bai Yunhai has relied on his superb skills to integrate into the new environment of the craftsman camp. At this moment, when he heard people’s question, Bai Yunhai pondered for a moment, and said mysteriously: “There are some things that can’t be said.”

The more Bai Yunhai hid it, the more curious he was. After repeated questioning, Bai Yunhai made up his mind: "Then I said you must keep it secret."

"Don't worry, Brother Bai, our mouths are tight!" The blacksmiths promised, patted their chests.

Bai Yunhai said in a low voice, "Deacon Zhang used to build a batch of pill furnaces for the garrison in Nantianfu City. They were blown up, causing hundreds of deaths and injuries. Have you heard of this?"

"I've heard of it, but isn't that the mastermind of a deacon surnamed Qian in Lingbaosi?" someone asked.

"Fart, that's the trick." Bai Yunhai glared at the speaker, "I tell you that there is someone on Deacon Zhang. He came to the Feiyun Army purely to make money and credit. I have definite news. The benefits he can get from a medium-grade Lingbao are several times that of ours, and he will be promoted to the chief when he returns to the Lingbao Division!"

Bai Yunhai knew nothing about it. Through his second uncle, he knew that Zhang Ye had come to the barracks because of a military secret, but he added extra energy and jealousy to say something, maliciously smearing and slandering.

Hearing Bai Yunhai's words, the forging masters in the artisan camp were convinced that they were initially dissatisfied with Zhang Ye, and this aroused anger.

"It's unreasonable, what happened when I Feiyun Army!"

"Resolutely not let these scums continue to do harm to my craftsman camp!"

"Let's go, let's go find a thousand adults to judge!"

The Feiyun Army ruled the army strictly and resolutely resisted all ugly phenomena. The forgers were so excited that they hit it off, and immediately walked towards the camp of thousands of adults.

There is a touch of pride in Bai Yunhai's eyes. No matter what Zhang Ye does in the Feiyun Army, there are ways I can make you unable to do it!

Today, thousands of adults are thinking that the time is almost up, and they are going to routinely find Zhang Ye to take the Shuangdaoyi Lingbao that was forged today, but when they left the house, they were blocked by the various blacksmiths under them, and there were dozens of them. There are also several hundred heads of households.

The thousand adults saw that everyone looked bad and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Master Thousand Households, the subordinates dare to ask, what is going on with that Deacon Zhang?"

"The head coach has made it clear that everything in the Feiyun Army should behave according to the rules and regulations. That Zhang Yebu relied on someone on it to come to my craftsman camp to peel the skin. We are not convinced!"

...

Everyone was chattering, thousands of adults gradually understood, and dare to feel that this group of guys thought that Zhang Ye was the one who came here for gilding!

The Feiyun Army is strictly disciplined and anyone can report wrongdoing, so these very long and hundreds of families came together in order to seek justice.

Thousands of adults are a bit speechless. Zhang Ye's affairs are military secrets approved by the head coach. How can you stop them by making a noise?

These guys also think that the thousands of adults are using power for personal gain, making them even more annoyed, too lazy to explain, and scolding: "Zhang Ye's things are not something you can understand, just let me go. Who dares to make trouble again and kill without mercy! "

Obeying orders is the bounden duty of soldiers. Thousands of adults scolded them like this. Although many forgers did not dare to make a fuss, they became more angry and left.

"Thousands of adults have made it clear that they have ghosts in their hearts, and we have to get a report from the head coach!"

"At our level, you can't see the head coach!"

"Let's go on strike to make things worse, the head coach will definitely ask, see if Wu Qianhu will still be so rampant by then!"

"This makes sense!"

Since ancient times, mutiny in the military has been repeatedly banned, and any small incident may be the cause of mutiny~lightnovelpub.net~ In fact, these blacksmiths dare not do this on weekdays, but being provoked by Baiyunhai is both jealous. It's also hot blood, so I can't swallow this breath.

For the sake of the immortal world, someone would dare to come to us to dominate the blessing. Without this reason, the blacksmiths thought in their hearts, it hit it off and decided to come to a craftsman camp strike.

When Bai Yunhai learned of everyone's plan, he was shocked. He only wanted to instigate the people to drive Zhang Ye away, but he didn't expect the matter to be so violent? Once something happens, he, the instigator, can't escape the relationship?

However, Bai Yunhai didn't stop it after thinking about it. He didn't just say a few words. The next thing was not initiated by this young master. If things make a big deal, it really spoils Zhang Ye's good deeds, wouldn't it be wonderful?

Bai Yunhai thought so, not reining in the precipice, but adding to the flames.

The next day, Wu Qianhu was shocked when he received the news of the strike of all the craftsmen camps, and hurriedly went to inspect. Sure enough, the blacksmiths sat quietly in front of the furnace, but did not start work.

"Presumptuous, you are looking for death!" Wu Qianhu was so angry that he couldn't speak.

"Master Thousands of households, we shed our blood for the immortal world, just want a fair!"

"The darkness in the various departments of the Immortal Palace and the use of power for personal gain is fine. I didn't expect someone to extend their magic claws to the Feiyun Army.

Someone spoke out.

Hearing these words, Wu Qianhu was even more furious: "Naughty!" Wu Qianhu knew that the matter was going to be big and wanted to explain, but such secrets could not be made public, and he was anxious to jump.

At this moment, a golden-armored general entered the craftsman camp. Wu Qianhu turned pale when he saw the visitor. He immediately knelt on one knee with military salute: "Master, the subordinates are not strong enough, please punish him!"

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